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Why Modern Dating Is Broken

Dating humans is so passé.

Date gods instead.

I “date” gods.

Not boys. Not even men. Gods.

If you want an Anami-style injection into your love—and especially dating life—this episode is for you:

10 rules for dating Anami-style to become a dating god.

  • Stake your claim. Choose. Plant that flag.
  • The best pickup line I’ve ever heard
  • Filler and fluffer dating vs. finding “the one”
  • When to text, call or get on a plane
  • Meeting people in the wild
  • How much to talk about your exes during dating. Or ever.
  • Shoot your motherfucking shot
  • Finding gods and goddesses in Anami Land. And by “goddess” I mean a super powerful, mythologically beautiful and wise creature. Not Mrs. Roper doing a cacao ceremony with her middle-aged divorced friends on a Friday night. I officially reclaim this word that has been bastardized (what’s the feminine equivalent of a bastard? Is it a bitchtard?) to denote cheesy-as-fuck and restore its former status as a superior, elite beyond-human. So there, cacao bitches. Get your own word for being slovenly, overweight and whining about menopause. Because it’s definitely not “goddess.”

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Why Modern Dating is Broken – Transcript

Q: Why is modern dating broken? 

A: Everyone is lying and hiding. 

To be honest, I hadn’t really known what was going on in “modern dating” until recently because: 

  1. I’ve never dated. So you know, whatevs. 
  2. Most of my relationships have been unconventional, and they’ve started unconventionally. So they fall out of the normal parameters of “dating” or what people think it is 
  3. We fall madly in love from the start and we just get on with it. 

And that’s what we’re going to talk about. 

I think my “success” in dating comes from the fact that I’ve never done it. 

Not the way most people think of it. 

And… I’ve been with gods. A few boys. Some men. 

But mostly… gods. 

The rules are different for gods. 

They bypass the stupid human shit. 

Here we go!

10 Anami-Style  rules for dating gods. 

1. BE HONEST. EVERYWHERE. ALL THE TIME. 

Truth is a divining rod. 

We know it when we hear it. 

When we’re being lied to, or information withheld from us, we may not know exactly what the lie is about. 

But we can sense that it’s a lie. 

Every time you lie and you think you’re so clever because you think you’ve gotten away with it; the truth is, you’ve never gotten away with a single lie. 

Okay, maybe sometimes you do. 

Meaning, you lie and you get yourself into—or out of—a particular situation. 

Because of the lie. 

But the other person always knows. 

On some level, they know. 

So if you are lying to people you are in relationship with—or want to be in relationship with—you’re shooting yourself in the foot. 

Because they’re going to clock your lies. 

And instead of starting with a clean slate, and building trust with each other, you’re actually contributing to the demise of your relationship before it even starts. 

The places where you “remain mysterious” are your day-to-day struggles and challenges. 

At least initially. 

You aren’t hiding them, but you are also communicating that YOU are capable of solving your own problems. 

You aren’t looking for your partner to be a mother or a father or a babysitter. 

You retain mystery in not sharing the tedium of your day:

“I was at the shop and I was going to pick the navel oranges but then I thought oh maybe I’ll try the Valencia but you know I realized I hadn’t had any grapefruits in a while.” 

Who gives a fuck. Keep it to yourself.  

But… tell the truth and express how you feel about the person. 

What you want. 

And the beauty you see in them.

Be 100% honest and transparent about that. 

2. CLAIM THEM. 

PLANT A FLAG AND GET IN THERE 

Choose them. Claim them. 

Your nonchalance is KILLING your game and the fabric, the integrity, the magic of your potential relationship. 

Showing someone how little you care is NOT the way to start off a great love affair. 

Don’t you WANT a love story for the ages? 

Passion? Intrigue? Intense depth of feeling? 

I certainly do. 

I want nothing less. 

STAKE YOUR CLAIM. 

Own how much you want them. 

THIS is confidence. 

Lying, pretending you don’t care? 

THAT is insecurity. This is stupid human behavior. 

Be a god. 

Don’t man up. Or woman up. 

GOD UP. 

3. SHOOT YOUR MOTHERFUCKING SHOT

The idea of “the pickup line” has been immortalized, because in some way, that’s all it takes. 

All you need to do is crack the door open. 

You don’t *need* the perfect line. 

If you come up with one, then bingo, great. 

But… it has to be relevant to the moment. 

So that way the other person knows it was off the cuff. 

One of my favorite “lines” is anything showing a man’s stamina. 

“I’m an ultramarathoner. A long-distance runner. An endurance athlete.”

Duly noted!!

The greatest, in-the-moment line anyone ever used—and to call it a line, does it a disservice, because it was a stroke of genius—was when a man I’d met briefly earlier in the day, later paddled up to me in the surf and said: 

“I’ve already got your name tattooed on my body.”

And he did. 

He had both his siblings names inscribed on him, in Sanskrit, no less, and one of his siblings had my name. 

Fucking. Brilliant. 

He asked me to marry him the next day and I may have said yes. 

Some people LIVE in boldness. 

And I LOVE those people. 

I’ll fly across continents and toss caution to the wind. 

Because boldness is everything to me. 

Courage. Strength. Serious outrageousness. 

4. STOP DILUTING YOUR ENERGY 

Stop fucking around with a bunch of randos you don’t really care about; whether you are literally fucking them or just “texting” them or you have your “roster”. 

You’re diluting all your energy.

This is easy to do if you follow the Anami adage: 

5. IF IT’S NOT A FUCK YES, IT’S A NO

For all the anti-chemistry cowards looking for platonic friends they can be roommates with and pretend to be having sex, 

If you don’t have a strong reaction to them, a strong attraction, don’t bother. 

Being unsure, a “maybe”, having to rationalize them in any way. 

That’s a NO.

Can things develop over time? Can a previously platonic connection morph into something else? 

Maybe. 

But when you meet someone and they are interested in you and you have no interest back, or mediocre, I’d call it a NO. 

I always know. 

And I bet YOU always know. 

Talking yourself into settling and “checking it out” and oh, passion is bad, is just cowardice. 

Those butterflies mean they will change your life. 

Move toward it. 

Run toward it. 

Drop your burdens and fucking sprint. 

And the same goes the other way. 

If they seem lukewarm on you. Like they could take it—take you or leave you. 

Fuck it. Move on. 

What is the fucking point of being with anyone, if not to make them feel loved? 

Isn’t that it? Isn’t that the entire thing? How deeply you can love and be loved? 

To where you open and unlock something in each other that propels you both into superhuman territory? 

That ought to be your relationship raison d’être. 

It is mine. 

My job is to adore and illuminate and fuck the demons out of and love the genius into my person. 

And they do it for me.

There’s some weird sentiment out there these days that we’re meant to hide how much we like each other. 

How fucking stupid. 

Imagine trying to create a relationship based on how little you are into each other. 

Don’t date filler or fluffers. 

Only date people you admire and take seriously. 

IF IT’S NOT FUCK YES IT”S A NO

6. Mimimize TEXTING 

Texting has one purpose and one only in the initial stages: to make plans. 

Not to have discussions. Not to “get to know each other”. 

It’s to put a time and a place in writing. 

Otherwise, pick up the phone. Leave a voice note. Or a video note. 

But not to “get to know someone”. 

This is LUDICROUS. 

If you live in the same area, don’t waste time on the phone. 

We NEVER did this in my era. 

We met up. Immediately. 

We never even conceived that we would spend hours—or really ANY time—on the phone together. 

UNLESS you are long-distance. Then that’s all you’ve got. 

But even then. I’d be gunning for a meeting ASAP. 

Calls and text are for making plans. 

Checkins if you really aren’t very near physically to each other. 

They are NOT to get to know someone. 

Because you just can’t. You really can’t. 

And maybe that’s part of the problem with “modern” dating. 

You miss EVERYTHING. 

All the human signals you need to make better decisions. 

How someone smells. 

How they move. 

How they look at you. 

How they touch you, even if they graze your shoulder. 

Malcom Gladwell in Blink talks about how your body knows EVERYTHING before your mind does. 

In milliseconds, nanoseconds, you get all the information you need. 

You pick up the most subtle cues. 

People’s smell changes based on their emotions. 

Fear has a scent. 

Openness and trust have a scent. 

Lying has a scent. 

When you are face-to-face, in the flesh with someone, you are gathering all this ESSENTIAL information from each other. 

Instantly. 

All the subtext that lies beneath your words. 

Looking into each other’s eyes in-between the talking. 

The pauses. What you read there. 

It’s all the most vital information, without which you’ll be grappling in the dark, blind. 

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I’ve seen couples have full-fledged ARGUMENTS over text message. 

Don’t do it. 

Be a fucking “growed-up” and get together. 

Use the phone as a tool. 

Then get in your car, or get on a plane and make it happen. 

7. DATING SITES

I’ve never been on one and I don’t recommend them. 

I don’t recommend AGAINST them, but I’m not FOR them. 

I guess I’m neutral. 

I’ve known some people who met their “one and only” on a dating platform. 

But most of those stories are from years back. 

I think the whole cultural landscape has since changed and it sounds like even the apps. 

Someone showed me their Bumble and Raya and Hinge profiles because I was curious. 

I was surprised at how little information is on these.  

I heard someone talking about how he met his wife on a dating site from 15 or 20 years ago. 

It might have been e-harmony. 

He said there was like 50 questions to answer to complete your bio. 

I can see *that* making a more accurate match. 

And maybe the matches were too accurate and the dating sites were putting themselves out of business. 

If you’re gonna do it, be bold. 

Put some outrageous shit in your profile. 

Weed out the normies and the borings. 

Go fishing for big, outrageous, exotic fish. 

8. MEETING PEOPLE OUT IN THE WILD

I think people are less used to this now. Maybe. I don’t know. 

Because this was the ONLY way we ever used to meet people. 

If you saw someone who you thought was attractive, from across the room, or across the park, you’d hold eye contact. 

And you’d literally move toward them. 

I’ve had people approach me anywhere and everywhere in public. 

From the gym, to grocery and clothing stores, to hiking trails, to airplanes, to just walking down the street. 

Anywhere. Everywhere. 

Maybe we were just more on the alert for those moments. 

Because you had to grab them. 

If you missed it, then it was gone. 

It was do or die. 

They’d walk away and you’d never see them again. 

Whereas now, when people are all available online, maybe the sense of urgency and “catching the moment” is less pressing. 

People don’t really jump in and “shoot their shot” in a meaningful, powerful way. 

Instead of smashing it in that ONE moment you’ve got, they dilly dally, they fuck around, they talk AROUND the truth, the attraction and no one really knows what the fuck is going on. 

Psyche yourself up to be ready for anything, anywhere. 

Strike up playful conversations with people when you’re out in public. 

Practice doing it. Even if you aren’t attracted to them. 

Just start doing it. 

Even as you’re walking your dog, or in a store lineup (if anyone goes to stores anymore). 

Compliment someone’s dog, or their outfit, or their hair or ANYTHING. 

Everything I’ve read lately about the dating world is on how people have “app fatigue” and “dating fatigue” and pessimism overall. 

Whatever’s been happening over the past decade doesn’t seem to be working. 

We’re seeing a massive push now for people wanting In Real Life experiences with each other. 

Live events. 

And we’re part of that. 

We’re bringing back our in-person retreats and will be planning all kinds of events. 

We’re launching our online membership site platform for people to connect virtually, but then we want to bring these connections in-person so we can meet and adventure together. 

9. TALKING ABOUT YOUR EXES AND YOUR UNRESOLVED TRAUMA AND YOUR “NARCISSIST” FORMER PARTNER 

I’m always kind of taken aback when people do this. 

Like. Why??? . 

Why do you think I want to hear all about your exes? 

If you have unresolved relationship issues—which, if you can’t stop talking about them, then you do—get a therapist. 

Therapy is the best thing ever. 

You can DUMP ALL OVER THEM AND THEY HAVE TO LISTEN TO YOU BECAUSE IT’S THEIR JOB and when you’re done you don’t have to ask “And how are YOU doing?”

Nah. It’s ALL about you. 

And you ought to get some insight and healing at the end of it. 

So DON’T talk about your past partners. Ever. No need to. 

Maybe briefly in passing if one of them is the mother or father of your children. 

But if you do, talk about them in a legendary sort of way. 

A phrase or two that describes the best parts of them as a poetic and heroic tribute. 

Because IF you had children with them, at some point, they were the love of your life. 

DO NOT bitch and moan and complain about them. EVER. 

If you are tempted, get thee to your therapist and dump it all there and don’t come back until you can actually speak about them in the positive. 

I did an episode recently about the people who go around all day, every day blaming the “narcissists” in their lives for their woes, for how much they were hurt. Blah blah.

No one gives a shit. Therapize that stuff until you stop your whining. 

Learn from it. Become wise and superior and alchemized. 

That’s hot. 

And lastly:

10. Assume the best will happen because you are an awesome and lovely fucker who deserves deep love and radical, life-changing, seeing-God fucking

When you have an interaction with someone and you aren’t sure what’s going on and you find you have choices to make: 

  • See if you can clear it up in real time. With them. 
  • Choose the narrative that frames them as having the best intentions 
  • Choose the narrative that frames you as being an amazing person. 

I realize what I’m saying could be misconstrued to mean I’m condoning bad behavior and the rationalizing of it. 

That’s not what I mean. 

What I mean is that people can get anxious and worried that they’re being rejected. 

And so they pull out prematurely. 

They withdraw or they sabotage or they don’t clarify. 

If you acted like they truly saw and valued and loved YOU, how would you interpret something? 

And if you acted like YOU truly saw and valued and loved YOU, how would you also interpret it? 

Seeing the highest and best in someone—and in yourself—brings that out in them. 

Again, I realize there are exceptions to this. 

But if you’ve done everything else up to this point, I’m going to assume that the thing you are in is worth developing.

***

WHY ARE YOU EVEN DATING?

Aren’t you looking for love? Don’t you want somebody to love??? 

What if your purpose was to make each other feel loved? 

From the beginning?

That’s it. Isn’t it? 

Rather than thinking of it as a game; a retarded contest for who gives less of a shit. 

What if you were honest, and had integrity, and adored them from the outset? 

So the Anami Rules of Dating Are:

  • Tell the truth. Deeper than you think you can. 
  • Work on your shit. Don’t bring your unresolved issues to your partner. 
  • PLANT A FLAG AND GET IN THERE . Claim them. 
  • IF IT’S NOT A FUCK YES, IT’S A NO
  • Minimize texting and behind a screen interactions. Prioritize in-person meetings 
  • Be kind and generous and loving 
  • Approach people in the wild. Assume you’ll meet people anywhere and everywhere. Be on the lookout and be ready to rumble. 
  • Don’t talk about your exes. It’s déclassé
  • Assume the best will happen because you are an awesome and lovely fucker who deserves deep love and fucking 

I have a lot more to say on this and I’ll be saying it in our Anami Land community. 

Anami is a Sanskrit word for “the endless plane of heaven”. 

It’s the domain of gods and goddesses, striving for their next level of growth. 

This is a space for Anami afficionados to connect, in a god-like, rarified atmosphere. 

Like I said, the rules for gods are different. 

It’s a different playing field. 

Enter if you dare.  

We open the doors soon. 

Come to kimanami.com/anamiland 

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